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smash_logs2010-08-17 11:37 pm
silentpsynergy.livejournal.com) wrote in smash_logs2010-08-17 11:37 pm
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Fighting isn't the answer to your problems, children...
Who: Pit and Isaac
What: Friendly sparring after school~
Where: In the same empty lot where this happened.
When: Friday, August 20th.
Warnings: Mild, cartoon violence. C:
Isaac returned to the same broken where he showed Pit a little of his Psynergy. Besides, what he and Pit were going to do required open spaces and, being the dilapidated block of concrete it was, no one would miss it if it got even more horrendously damaged than it was already. Certainly, he would have liked to go elsewhere for interest's sake, but, never really leaving campus, he knew nothing of Final Destination City or anything around it.
He leaned back, extending his hands over his head, stretching his back and arms before their fight. Though his face didn't say anything about his thoughts, he felt, deep inside his chest, an anxiousness bubble. What could he expect from Pit, he didn't know. But, hey, why was he even nervous? Pit wasn't going to seriously hurt him or anything, but that wasn't really the problem; he knew that much for certain. Then what was bothering him so much?
The Adept decided to sit on broken slab jutting out of the ground while he waited for his angelic partner to appear.
(OOC: God, I've been so AFK it actually feels awkward posting again. lol ^^; )
What: Friendly sparring after school~
Where: In the same empty lot where this happened.
When: Friday, August 20th.
Warnings: Mild, cartoon violence. C:
Isaac returned to the same broken where he showed Pit a little of his Psynergy. Besides, what he and Pit were going to do required open spaces and, being the dilapidated block of concrete it was, no one would miss it if it got even more horrendously damaged than it was already. Certainly, he would have liked to go elsewhere for interest's sake, but, never really leaving campus, he knew nothing of Final Destination City or anything around it.
He leaned back, extending his hands over his head, stretching his back and arms before their fight. Though his face didn't say anything about his thoughts, he felt, deep inside his chest, an anxiousness bubble. What could he expect from Pit, he didn't know. But, hey, why was he even nervous? Pit wasn't going to seriously hurt him or anything, but that wasn't really the problem; he knew that much for certain. Then what was bothering him so much?
The Adept decided to sit on broken slab jutting out of the ground while he waited for his angelic partner to appear.
(OOC: God, I've been so AFK it actually feels awkward posting again. lol ^^; )